working with children intrigues me. although i'd rather do away with them in future careers.
two interesting thoughts of the day. kids are as fun to observe as dogs. it is in their nature to frolic.
falling in love with Queen. now its more than just jarring power chords. more than just disguise and smoke. those wont do anymore. Queen epitomizes talent at its richest. you're all dressed up like a lady how come you behave this way yes yes, old school, older school, oldest school. i'm getting older too. its perfectly natural to be attracted to the real deal. whats with youngsters and cheap thrills these days.
if you take me home tonight. a new inspiration. how much i'd like it dressed down.
and i thank God for my band everyday.
take it the way you want it but when they let you down, my friend sail away sweet sister back to my arms again.
perfection at 6:13 PM
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Tuesday, January 15, 2008
so much for a priority of excellence. might as well have a "this will do" mentality. we're not making the best of what we have. mediocrity, something we never fail to indulge in.
first day at work. the rest of the days will be easy to get by. as long as i dont rob them or myself of hope in my involuntary subconscious. but this will not just be getting by. let everyday be intentional. i hope, i hope and i hope.
yesterday's jam was unique. mostly acappella and harmony. and a lot of turned stones. its good to discover yourself. especially through and with music.
hallelujah, hallelujah you could be my unintended hallelujah, hallelujah.
perfection at 1:32 PM
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Sunday, January 13, 2008
i think i'm molting. my big toe skin is peeling at a grotesque speed.
maybe, just maybe. if you see past all the quirk and funk. you might find something worth more than fairweather. then again, visual abilities differ much. the secret: a keen eye and genuine interest.
nothing in nature is made without purpose. everything we create should follow likewise. i'm slowly learning to build true relationships. ones that dont require opaque film across skin.
i'm so angry. i should've just squished the jumping spider when i had a chance to. all the "omg what if it jumps on my hand and eats me" thoughts. in the end it escaped from under my bathroom door. i cant even squish a lousy jumping spider. now its free and happy, roaming my second floor.
two silver trout sat way on high and watched a royal samurai plant two black orchids in a box and strap it to a laughing fox.
perfection at 5:50 PM
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Monday, January 07, 2008
good morning, good morning. i'm up unusually early today. mannn i fell asleep with my hair wet yesterday. now it looks like crap.
seems to me i gotta get used to living this way again. but it still gets me up and excited everytime. i'll just take it as it comes.
my pen has lost its rapture. my hand has lost its life. my thoughts have lost their vigour. and my words, a widowed wife.
train set and match spied under the blind shiny and contoured the railway winds always the summers are slipping away.
perfection at 3:57 AM
theJOURNEY.
theTUNES.
what sing you.
theMUSICIAN.
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